Cyberpunk + supernatural horror
Brilliant neon lights illuminate the river's blood-red waters. At the end of the river stands a massive Buddha with tears streaming down its face.
Every soul that dies must travel along that river, and I am their ferryman.
A patch of noisy static appeared on the screen. The dots gathered into lines, and the lines formed words:
Ask why the Bodhisattva weeps blood, and lament that all living beings refuse to turn back.
A somewhat lazy, ill-tempered bottom x a somewhat flirtatious, old rake of a top
Theme: "Even if you live in the gutter, you still have the right to gaze at the stars. - Oscar Wilde"
